Chapter 4320: 4320
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Qin Wuyan said nothing. This is where min Huizhu lives. Naturally, all the things in these cabinets and boxes belong to min Huizhu. If you open them
The voice from Zhuang Xiaoyu's throat was like the sound of a sharp blade across a stone, "if you don't open it, we'll be over!"
Qin Wuyan's hand clenched into a fist: "Xiao Yu, I've never set foot here, I..."
Only since min Huizhu came here, he has never set foot in this bedroom again. He has always stayed in the conference hall and study.
Zhuang Xiaoyu ignored his explanation: "from now on, I only believe what I see and will not believe what you say to me."
She suddenly struggled desperately in his arms and shouted, "Qin Wuyan, open all the cabinets and boxes, you open them for me!"
Her anger seemed to burn everything, and her sharp nails scraped his face. "Are you guilty of being a thief? What are you afraid of?
Are you trying to force me to die on these iron locks? "
Hearing the movement inside, the pro guard had to push the door in, "acting priest."
Towards noon, the sun was just right. Although the bedroom window had been closed, everything inside could be seen clearly.
The clothes of the acting priest were torn in disorder, a fresh red and swollen palm print on his handsome white face, and blood marks scratched by fingernails on his neck.
The Western mirror on the dressing table was smashed to pieces, and the chair was in a mess.
Qin Wuyan, with red eyes and a hoarse voice, nodded gently to the pro Wei.
The pro Wei understood, took out the long knife, cut it down, cut off the iron lock and opened the box.
After seeing the same, Zhuang Xiaoyu was whirling around for a while. All of them were embroidered close fitting clothes, and the red belly pockets of mandarin ducks playing in the water
Qin Wuyan was stunned when he saw these things. He didn't expect them to be put inside.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's elbow mercilessly poked Qin Wuyan's chest. Qin Wuyan's arm loosened. Zhuang Xiaoyu took the opportunity to run to the side of the box and turned around inside. The more he saw, the more he felt the fire running in his body.
As a saint, those boundless patterns of spring embroidered on her belly pocket are the spring palace picture that should be pressed under the box when she gets married
Just looking at these suddenly, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt sick.
There are also those gauze that is thin enough to be almost transparent and looming profanity pants.
The young guard just glanced, and even the tip of his ears turned red. He quickly cut off the iron locks on other boxes and cabinets and escaped from the bedroom.
On weekdays, I stayed at the door of this room and listened to the saint and Qinghuan's flirting and crying. I felt that the saint was not half similar to the saint in their mind.
Unexpectedly, there are so many means. No wonder he squeezed Qinghuan all night. When he came out, the man's legs were shaking and his walk was shaky
Like a goblin, fortunately Qinghuan came to that place. Otherwise, who can satisfy min Huizhu?
On behalf of the priests, they can carry it. They ignore the goblin. None of them can carry it.
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned over in the box. Afraid of getting his hands dirty, he stood up and swept his eyes from the boxes and cabinets one by one.
Clothes, shoes and socks, all kinds of books after men and women get together.
Zhuang Xiaoyu thought that these were enough to refresh her lower limit. When the last cabinet was opened, her throat seemed to be pinched by someone, with a feeling of suffocation.
It was torn into pieces of clothes and clothes. Unexpectedly, all of them were "treasured" in the cabinet by the hostess of this bedroom
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Qin Wuyan said nothing. This is where min Huizhu lives. Naturally, all the things in these cabinets and boxes belong to min Huizhu. If you open them
The voice from Zhuang Xiaoyu's throat was like the sound of a sharp blade across a stone, "if you don't open it, we'll be over!"
Qin Wuyan's hand clenched into a fist: "Xiao Yu, I've never set foot here, I..."
Only since min Huizhu came here, he has never set foot in this bedroom again. He has always stayed in the conference hall and study.
Zhuang Xiaoyu ignored his explanation: "from now on, I only believe what I see and will not believe what you say to me."
She suddenly struggled desperately in his arms and shouted, "Qin Wuyan, open all the cabinets and boxes, you open them for me!"
Her anger seemed to burn everything, and her sharp nails scraped his face. "Are you guilty of being a thief? What are you afraid of?
Are you trying to force me to die on these iron locks? "
Hearing the movement inside, the pro guard had to push the door in, "acting priest."
Towards noon, the sun was just right. Although the bedroom window had been closed, everything inside could be seen clearly.
The clothes of the acting priest were torn in disorder, a fresh red and swollen palm print on his handsome white face, and blood marks scratched by fingernails on his neck.
The Western mirror on the dressing table was smashed to pieces, and the chair was in a mess.
Qin Wuyan, with red eyes and a hoarse voice, nodded gently to the pro Wei.
The pro Wei understood, took out the long knife, cut it down, cut off the iron lock and opened the box.
After seeing the same, Zhuang Xiaoyu was whirling around for a while. All of them were embroidered close fitting clothes, and the red belly pockets of mandarin ducks playing in the water
Qin Wuyan was stunned when he saw these things. He didn't expect them to be put inside.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's elbow mercilessly poked Qin Wuyan's chest. Qin Wuyan's arm loosened. Zhuang Xiaoyu took the opportunity to run to the side of the box and turned around inside. The more he saw, the more he felt the fire running in his body.
As a saint, those boundless patterns of spring embroidered on her belly pocket are the spring palace picture that should be pressed under the box when she gets married
Just looking at these suddenly, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt sick.
There are also those gauze that is thin enough to be almost transparent and looming profanity pants.
The young guard just glanced, and even the tip of his ears turned red. He quickly cut off the iron locks on other boxes and cabinets and escaped from the bedroom.
On weekdays, I stayed at the door of this room and listened to the saint and Qinghuan's flirting and crying. I felt that the saint was not half similar to the saint in their mind.
Unexpectedly, there are so many means. No wonder he squeezed Qinghuan all night. When he came out, the man's legs were shaking and his walk was shaky
Like a goblin, fortunately Qinghuan came to that place. Otherwise, who can satisfy min Huizhu?
On behalf of the priests, they can carry it. They ignore the goblin. None of them can carry it.
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned over in the box. Afraid of getting his hands dirty, he stood up and swept his eyes from the boxes and cabinets one by one.
Clothes, shoes and socks, all kinds of books after men and women get together.
Zhuang Xiaoyu thought that these were enough to refresh her lower limit. When the last cabinet was opened, her throat seemed to be pinched by someone, with a feeling of suffocation.
It was torn into pieces of clothes and clothes. Unexpectedly, all of them were "treasured" in the cabinet by the hostess of this bedroom
Qin Wuyan said nothing. This is where min Huizhu lives. Naturally, all the things in these cabinets and boxes belong to min Huizhu. If you open themThe voice from Zhuang Xiaoyu's throat was like the sound of a sharp blade across a stone, "if you don't open it, we'll be over!"Qin Wuyan's hand clenched into a fist: "Xiao Yu, I've never set foot here, I..."Only since min Huizhu came here, he has never set foot in this bedroom again. He has always stayed in the conference hall and study.Zhuang Xiaoyu ignored his explanation: "from now on, I only believe what I see and will not believe what you say to me."She suddenly struggled desperately in his arms and shouted, "Qin Wuyan, open all the cabinets and boxes, you open them for me!"Her anger seemed to burn everything, and her sharp nails scraped his face. "Are you guilty of being a thief? What are you afraid of?Are you trying to force me to die on these iron locks? "Hearing the movement inside, the pro guard had to push the door in, "acting priest."Towards noon, the sun was just right. Although the bedroom window had been closed, everything inside could be seen clearly.The clothes of the acting priest were torn in disorder, a fresh red and swollen palm print on his handsome white face, and blood marks scratched by fingernails on his neck.The Western mirror on the dressing table was smashed to pieces, and the chair was in a mess.Qin Wuyan, with red eyes and a hoarse voice, nodded gently to the pro Wei.The pro Wei understood, took out the long knife, cut it down, cut off the iron lock and opened the box.After seeing the same, Zhuang Xiaoyu was whirling around for a while. All of them were embroidered close fitting clothes, and the red belly pockets of mandarin ducks playing in the waterQin Wuyan was stunned when he saw these things. He didn't expect them to be put inside.Zhuang Xiaoyu's elbow mercilessly poked Qin Wuyan's chest. Qin Wuyan's arm loosened. Zhuang Xiaoyu took the opportunity to run to the side of the box and turned around inside. The more he saw, the more he felt the fire running in his body.As a saint, those boundless patterns of spring embroidered on her belly pocket are the spring palace picture that should be pressed under the box when she gets marriedJust looking at these suddenly, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt sick.There are also those gauze that is thin enough to be almost transparent and looming profanity pants.The young guard just glanced, and even the tip of his ears turned red. He quickly cut off the iron locks on other boxes and cabinets and escaped from the bedroom.On weekdays, I stayed at the door of this room and listened to the saint and Qinghuan's flirting and crying. I felt that the saint was not half similar to the saint in their mind.Unexpectedly, there are so many means. No wonder he squeezed Qinghuan all night. When he came out, the man's legs were shaking and his walk was shakyLike a goblin, fortunately Qinghuan came to that place. Otherwise, who can satisfy min Huizhu?On behalf of the priests, they can carry it. They ignore the goblin. None of them can carry it.Zhuang Xiaoyu turned over in the box. Afraid of getting his hands dirty, he stood up and swept his eyes from the boxes and cabinets one by one.Clothes, shoes and socks, all kinds of books after men and women get together.Zhuang Xiaoyu thought that these were enough to refresh her lower limit. When the last cabinet was opened, her throat seemed to be pinched by someone, with a feeling of suffocation.It was torn into pieces of clothes and clothes. Unexpectedly, all of them were "treasured" in the cabinet by the hostess of this bedroom
